Chapter 102: The wine is not clean
In the past, she only knew that His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan could speak lotus flowers and was a good hand in the temple, so she single-handedly regarded this person as an idle prince who didn't listen to things outside the window and just wanted to enjoy Qingfu, and now she tasted a little impressive.
But then again, he was born in the deep palace since he was a child, grew up in troubled times, and then after pacifying the war, he rode his horse to the border pass, and after a few years, he finally swept away all the remnants and returned to the royal city to recuperate peacefully.
Several of these days and nights are either slashing the heads of thieves with bright blades, or stabbing the backbones of the ill-intentioned people in the center with invisible tongues and swords, where is the time to deal with these nobodies on the rivers and lakes, and even practice such a ability to pin your head to the waistband of your pants to talk to them?
His thoughts were like a horse off the reins, and he soon galloped boundlessly, Shi Qingran stared at Song Yuchen's angular side face in a daze, and was distracted for a while.
The young man's body shook violently when he heard the sound, his shoulders shook violently, and his steps staggered, and he almost fell on his back. But soon he stood still again, looking at Song Yuchen, the bloodshot in one of his eyes skyrocketed!
When she finally came back to her senses, she accidentally swept the sudden fierce eyes, and instinctively broke out in a cold sweat, just as she wanted to remind Song Yuchen, but this person pressed her fingers that were trying to struggle more tightly without changing his face, and then bent his eyebrows deeper without any trouble, "I'm sorry, please don't mind." β
After a long time, the bloodshot under the young man's eyes turned red and white, and finally he only looked Song Yuchen up and down meaningfully for a long time, as if he was very awkwardly and said in a dumb voice, "...... Never mind. β
The freshly warmed wine was quietly placed on the table, and Song Yuchen didn't have time to take a sip, but his eyes at the moment seemed to be drunk, his eyes were full of surprising gentleness, and he glanced at the young man with a slight smile, and said, "Actually, I know a little bit of medical skills below, if you don't mind, can you let me take a look at your face?" β
Maybe it's because he has been standing here for a while, the young man is obviously not as nervous as he was at the beginning, and he will calmly excuse himself, "Thank you, but no need, I was scalded by hot water when I was a child, and I had a scar, which was very ugly, so the guest officer still don't look at it." β
"Burns?" Song Yuchen let out a tone of surprise, "How can it be burned, is it an accident?" β
"There are many children in the family, my father and mother can't take care of them, and I was very naughty when I was a child, so I accidentally spilled the hot water." The young man sneered slowly for a while, and then said, "Guest officer, please use it slowly, I'll go back first, there are still things to do." β
After speaking, without waiting for Song Yuchen to nod, he lowered his head and retreated.
Step by step is extremely cautious, and there is no trace of the so-called "naughty" at all.
It's not a good thing that outsiders are gone, and when the very slight footsteps in his ears disappeared, His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan also took off the gentle and elegant fox skin, raised his eyebrows again, and said after the autumn, "Is it good-looking?" β
Shi Qingran didn't react, "Huh? β
"Didn't you stare at me for so long?" He smiled softly, his fingers following hard, and began to play with Shi Qingran's fingers over and over as a toy.
Then he picked the corner of his eye and dragged out the last note, "Soβis it pretty?" β
Shi Qingran, "......"
She took a deep breath quietly, in fact, she wanted to have a seizure, but her fingers were still pinched by him - this person is a good hand who turns his face and does not admit it, and now he is still smiling, but no one knows which word will provoke him later.
Shi Qingran glanced at his hand that was firmly held in his palm.
Originally, although her hands were not very good-looking, they were definitely not ugly, but at this moment, when they were put together with Song Yuchen, they suddenly looked rough and clumsy.
The fingers he exposed on the outside of the cuffs were like white jade, and it was true that they were a pair of ten-fingered jade, not amorous.
However, even if his own hands are not as good as his, they are also dual-capable hands, and it is better to stay on his wrist as an ornament than to be pinched and broken by him unhappily.
So Shi Qingran coughed lightly and changed the subject, "What did you just ask that young man to do with those words?" β
Song Yuchen said seriously, "What, are you jealous?" β
Shi Qingran, "......"
It was she who got carried away, and after a little look at the warm appearance of this person's acting, she forgot all about his bad true face.
Fortunately, although Song Yuchen didn't let go of her hand, he took the initiative to pick the topic seriously, "It's nothing, it's just a little curious." β
Good perfunctory answer.
Who doesn't know that His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan is most afraid of trouble, in order to stay away from court disputes and intrigues, and even the merits of rehabilitating thieves can say in a chic way, don't want it, how can you be curious about such a nameless and ugly young man.
Shi Qingran was full of "I believe you are weird", and dispatched an extremely sincere puzzled look, "Then his face-"
"Huh?"
"Was his face really burned by boiling water?"
Song Yuchen looked at her amusedly, "Of course not." β
Shi Qingran let out an "oh" and said in a trance, "How are you so sure?" β
Song Yuchen quietly picked up the wine jug, shook it slightly up and down, left and right for a while, and then gently slammed it on the table, with a muffled "bang".
After that, he lifted his eyelids, glanced at Shi Qingran lukewarmly, and then said seriously, "When did I say I was sure?" β
Shi Qingran, "......"
"Since Ran Ran is so curious, then I'll take you to see it." He obviously refused to answer directly, but when Shi Qingran almost gave up and continued to ask, he sat up straight again.
His Royal Highness King Zhennan's tone was like a spring breeze and rain, but it was not the same thing in her hands at all, and the slightly cool fingertips smoothly transferred from her wrist bone to her arm.
Shi Qingran tried to struggle, but he was prepared to catch it and said, "Let's go." β
So the powerless princess of Zhennan was dragged up from the stool by her husband like a chicken.
As soon as the words fell, he raised his foot lightly and was about to walk forward, Shi Qingran hurriedly said, "This is to- hey, wait, isn't it going to drink?" I haven't drunk the wine yet. Song Yuchen, you-"
"Don't drink it." Song Yuchen interrupted her incoherently without hurrying, "That wine can't be drunk." β
Shi Qingran became nervous, "What's wrong?" Isn't it poisonous? β
She had just become nervous, and her palm was pinched coldly, so she was caught off guard with an "ah", goosebumps from her hair all the way to her heels.